C212 Great Array Battle (1/2)

That Karmic Power had even made Wang Zheng's head ache. Wang Zheng wanted to give up the mission and slip away, but the punishment given by the Karmic Power meant that it was impossible for Wang Zheng to escape the mission.

The next day, as soon as the sky cleared, Wang Zheng sat up on the bed, letting the ghost stay in his room, he went for a walk by himself.

Walking on the road, because this was the suburbs, there were not many people on the road, only cars roaring past the pedestrians.

As he walked, Wang Zheng suddenly felt a chill in his body. When he raised his head, he discovered that he was already shrouded by a countless amount of mist. The density of the mist made it impossible for him to see beyond five meters.

Wang Zheng knew that something was wrong, and just as he was about to turn around and run, five black figures appeared in the mist.

”Envoy Of The Nether World, we are from the Yin Division. We came to find you to investigate the disappearance of the ghost in the capital.” As soon as the five figures appeared, they blocked in front of Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng looked at the five black figures in front of him. Even though he could not see the exact appearances of the five figures in front of him, Wang Zheng could still see their eyes flashing with scarlet light.

”As far as I know, this has already happened a week ago. Why is there someone from the Yin Division only just arrived?”

The five figures were silent for a long time, then they said coldly, ”Because the person who came to investigate last time is already missing.”

”He really disappeared!” Wang Zheng frowned, this was definitely the worst news to him, the other party actually dared to challenge the dignity of the Yin Division, the power backing him must not be simple, and he would definitely be involved in this matter as soon as possible.

”We cannot show ourselves during the day, but you are different Envoy Of The Nether World, so we hope that you can investigate this matter and report back to us tonight.”

Hearing the shadow's words, Wang Zheng laughed, ”Stop joking, the other party even dared to kill a person from the Yin Division. If I, a small Envoy Of The Nether World, were to investigate, wouldn't that just be like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth?”

Wang Zheng was not an idiot, although the system had requested for Wang Zheng to catch the mastermind behind the scenes, this did not mean that Wang Zheng wanted to be a death squadron.

”You want to disobey our orders?” A dignified voice came out from the black silhouette. If it was an ordinary Envoy Of The Nether World, they would have definitely felt that it was Alexander, but Wang Zheng himself had grasped the Underworld God Spark.

Wang Zheng did not say anything. It was impossible for him to just send himself to his death.

The five black figures saw that Wang Zheng did not react, and four of them slowly condensed into reality. A cold and gloomy feeling continued to grow from within Wang Zheng's body, causing him to feel cold.

Only the shadow in the middle did not move from beginning to end. Just as the other four shadows were about to solidify, the shadow in the middle suddenly blocked the other four shadows.

”I can give you a set of death gods.” I can give you a set of death gods.

The moment the figure in the middle said this, the other four shadows trembled slightly.

Wang Zheng was also shocked. The Death God was an elite that belonged to Yama, and was equivalent to a heavenly soldier. It was something that a rookie like the Soul-enchanting Envoy could not even compare to.